How do you bury a fairy?
Do you build a small pile of cherished memories ?
Do you light a brazier with those magical times you spent with her?
How do you let a fairy go?
Who decides when it's time to go?
When some of us still need her so much
When there are still so many memories to be made
When there are still so many stories to be told?
I know I still have time with my fairy
But I know how cruelly fast it goes too
And with the blink of an eye my fairy could take the exit
Leaving me with the sound of her laughters and their precious memory.